Becoming a god by raising witches

These voices were urging him on; time was of the essence.

Reducing sleep time and working hard to improve one's abilities is an urgent matter.

He lifted the covers and saw Alice with expectant eyes.

"Huh? Alice, why aren't you resting in your room? What are you doing here?"

“Great master, I have been waiting here for you to wake up so I can help you change your clothes.”

Alice looked obsequious.

The main issue was that seeing Rebecca getting stronger and stronger put a lot of psychological pressure on her.

She also hoped that Locke could make her stronger.

Of course, the long-term goal is still to add murals.

Becoming stronger is only a short-term goal.

Locke, who saw through Alice's thoughts, narrowed his eyes. "I can do it myself. If you're bored, you can think about how to explore your potential."

"potential?"

Alice handed Locke his clothes while speaking earnestly.

“Great master, only blood can unlock my potential. We vampires rely on a constant supply of fresh blood for our power. If I were to drink the blood of the entire Kosork people, my power would definitely be ten times stronger than it is now.”

"Moreover, if I drink the blood of a superior, I will gain more power. The blood of one superior is of greater quality than that of 1000 ordinary people."

“Great master, I know your enemies are very powerful, and I also want to become your right-hand man. I am honored to fight for you.”

Alice got more and more excited as she talked, like a pyramid scheme that had just been injected with adrenaline.

Locke rubbed his temples. Indeed, Alice becoming stronger would be good for him.

But let her suck the blood of all the citizens of Kosork? Impossible. She'd probably attract the attention of the Bureau of Investigation after she sucked the blood of the 10th person.

The blood of someone in a high position? Does this guy have Rebecca's disease and has his eye on me?

Although Eileen has learned healing magic and can restore her health at any time, will this really make Alice stronger?

Well, the main problem is that the necromancer also bit his own neck. If she finds out, will she think he's a jerk? That he can bite anyone's neck?

I can't give her that kind of impression, or I'm doomed.

"Will the demon's blood be of any help to you?"

Locke asked.

Since you've raised a demon, why not make the most of it?

Alice's eyes lit up. She would be willing to have diarrhea for ten days if she could suck Rebecca's blood.

"Demon blood is a deadly poison, but it is also an excellent tonic for us vampires. However, only 1% of vampires are able to accept demon blood, while the vast majority cannot and their bodies will have a rejection reaction."

Alice said.

"Then let's do a skin test first to see if it's tolerable."

Locke said casually.

"Skin test?"

Alice tilted her head in confusion.

"Just let Rebecca give you a bite to test it out. If you can handle it, then you two can become great partners in the future."

Locke said indifferently.

The demon inside the pipe immediately popped its head out and roared hoarsely.

"I refuse! Locke Bemon, don't go too far! You're always making me clean, cook, and steal vegetables. Today you want me to be a blood bag for some weak vampire! Don't I, a high-ranking demon, have any dignity?"

"A high-ranking demon? You've got your place wrong. You're just a unit of measurement, Rebecca. You have no right to refuse me."

Locke said calmly, “Compared to Alice who can talk, Rebecca lacks a book on the art of language.”

Alice was trembling with excitement. She had everything a sycophant could want. If she could get this kind of treatment just for helping her master change his clothes, Alice wouldn't mind giving Locke a full range of services, including warming his bed and providing him with health care.

Rebecca has realized that Locke is serious this time.

She immediately transformed into a wronged little girl, hugging Locke's leg, "Waaah, Master, I was wrong, please don't treat me like this. If word gets out that I, a demon, was sucked blood by a vile vampire, I'll never be able to stay in the demon world again."

"Oh? You know other demons too?"

Locke raised an eyebrow.

If Alice really does become stronger by drinking Rebecca's blood, then it proves that she is one of the 1% of vampires with a special constitution, and can thus enhance her strength by absorbing the blood of other demons.

Therefore, it is essential to learn more about demons.

That's how it is with pets; you can't favor one over the other. How can you strengthen Rebecca while neglecting Alice?

Of course, the plan to hunt witches also needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible; none of them can be delayed.

Rebecca was stunned for a moment, then felt as if she had found a way out.

The spirit of traitors is burning fiercely.

"To be honest, there is indeed a demonic circle."

"Okay, let Alice do an experiment first. If Alice can do it, then we can make further plans."

Rebecca reluctantly cut her finger, and a drop of black demon blood dripped out.

Alice immediately caught it with her mouth and licked her tongue.

"Hmm, it tastes awful. I can feel the decay and sinfulness of the soul."

"If you think it tastes bad, spit it out, you vile vampire! Let me take a bite of your flesh too!"

As Rebecca spoke, she opened her gaping maw and bit Alice's head.

"Rebecca."

Locke called her back in time, and she could only reluctantly move her mouth away, releasing Alice's head, which was covered in her saliva.

Alice secretly vowed, feeling wronged, that one day she would suck Rebecca dry.

"How about it?"

Locke inquired about Alice's condition.

"I feel no discomfort whatsoever."

Alice flicked her hair with a flourish, sending Rebecca's saliva flying. "Great master, I think I belong to that 1% of the population."

"So, have you become stronger?"

Locke asked.

"I need the power to digest this drop of blood; right now, I feel completely full."

Alice said.

"You need to digest even a single drop of blood? Is your stomach not very good?"

Locke looked at Alice suspiciously, and Alice scratched her head embarrassedly, "Although I am reluctant to admit it, Rebecca is, after all, a high-ranking demon, and this is the first time I have tasted the blood of a high-ranking demon."

"Okay, it's okay, take your time to digest it."

Locke said frankly that he had received good news: Alice's strengthening should be just around the corner.

Now it's time to think about myself and Eileen.

When Locke went downstairs, he was surprised to find that Hannah had already left and left a note.

There's a gathering of the Mysterious Events Club today, so I'm going out. Locke, don't worry about me, I'll be fine.

—Your dearest sister, Hannah.

Hannah actually went off on her own.

Okay, she's too concerned about being an ordinary person.

Locke shook his head and sighed, "Alice, go find Hannah and protect her at all times."

"Yes, great master."

Alice had already decided that on her way to find Hannah, she would stop by a boutique and buy a sexy nightgown to keep Locke warm in bed at any time.

After all, becoming stronger in the future depends on the blood of demons.

The blood of the demon can only be obtained through Locke.

It seems that following the right person has its advantages. It was worth all the frustration I felt before, drinking expired blood bags from the hospital and all sorts of chicken, duck, and fish blood for so long.

Locke, noticing Alice's subtle thoughts, reminded her...

"Don't do strange things, and don't buy pajamas."

"Do you prefer to wear nothing at all?"

Is that so?

Alice looked at Locke in surprise.

Locke covered his face with one hand. What kind of vampire maid is she? How could she be thinking of doing something like this to climb the ranks?